The First Time I Saw You After The Breakup. You walked in the door. I felt a pain in my stomach. Where there use to be butterflies. I wanted to kiss you. I wanted to hit you. But instead I just said hello and watched you walk by me. I stood there in isolation, watching you talk to our friends. Knowing that at one point in time if I were to go over to you and hold your hand that would be fine. But now your hands are in your pockets, hidden from me. I wanted to hear you whisper .

So earlier today, I was talking to myself about my future, call me crazy but oh well, I just love myself too much that I confide in me most times, all the time I guess. Lol! Part of what I was thinking about;.

Un livre, un artiste, un film, une musique, une personne, une phrase, une image, une virgule. SHAKESPEARE, des romans policiers.

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